#Poem I kissed the ace of spades

He used her belly as a card table
Three hearts in an inverted triangle
face-down, cold, shiny,

each card, when turned,
caught patterns from the bedroom lamp
light and shadow balanced

He leant forward
pressed his lips around her navel
and blew a loud, wet raspberry

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